In the celestial realm, where angels once soared among the stars, a great betrayal shattered the bonds of friendship and trust. Among the fallen was Ero, once a trusted confidant and closest friend to the Adrian. Blinded by jealousy and consumed by...
As I delicately slide the sleeve up to my shoulder, I turn to face the mirror, adjusting the zipper of my sleek black dress. Running my fingers along the sleeves, I pull the fabric down, revealing my skin through the intricate black netting. The dress exudes elegance with its short length, showcasing my entire leg.
Turning gracefully in my black dress, I basked in the satisfaction it brought. I settled on a hairstyle that was both understated and refined. Captivated by my reflection, I felt a regal air wash over me, akin to a queen of the shadows. With a swift gesture, my hair cascaded elegantly over my shoulders, enhancing my allure. Completing the ensemble, I selected a perfume and indulged in its opulent aroma, enveloping myself in luxury.
As I flicked off the lights, I stole a glance at the clock, my heart racing as I realized it was already past 8. Without a moment to spare, I slipped into my sleek black heels, tossing my bag over my shoulder as I hurried downstairs. The echo of one heel clicking against the floor filled the air, contrasting with the silence of my bare foot. Mindful of my parents' warning to lock the door, I quickly adjusted my heel before securing it and darting out into the neighborhood. With urgency in my voice, I called out for a taxi, eager to reach my destination.
The taxi dropped me off in front of Hazel's Villa, where the booming sound of music engulfed the surroundings. Outside, clusters of guys lounged, sipping on drinks and engaging in lively conversations, while others twirled girls around in impromptu dances, As I stepped inside, every eye seemed to fixate on me amidst the cacophony of beats. The villa was packed with students, the air heavy with the mingling scents of alcohol and cigarette smoke, pushing my way through the throng, I made my way inside, where girls danced energetically around the guys, creating a vibrant atmosphere.
As I made my way through the pulsating crowd, I couldn't help but feel uneasy as hands brushed against my body. Nervous energy seemed to permeate the atmosphere, amplified by glasses of juice being tossed around above the students. Reacting quickly, I grabbed one of the flying glasses and took a sip, seeking some semblance of normalcy in the chaos. Eventually, I found myself in a lighter space adorned with colorful lights, and a sense of awe washed over me as I thought, "This is so luxurious."
Sipping my juice, I found myself immersed in the rhythm of the dance floor. Suddenly, I felt a sharp kick from Aria, prompting me to turn around and shout her name amidst the music. However, her expression revealed her annoyance, as she had been trying to reach me through numerous unanswered text messages. Despite her concern, I had left them unacknowledged, lost in the moment of the party.
As she confronted me with frustration, I maintained my vibe, casually draping my arm around her neck and swaying my hips to the beat. "I was caught up getting ready," I explained, flashing a smile as I took a sip of my drink.
"How do I look?" I inquired, glancing down at her dress.
As she drew me closer, praising me as "amazing and pretty, the most beautiful girl ever," I couldn't help but chuckle. "My bestie is the prettiest," I teased, as I playfully placed a lime on her lips.
In the midst of our dance, she spun around gracefully, her hands echoing the rhythm of my hips. "Where's Aiden?" I asked between moves. Without missing a beat, she continued to dance, her touch lingering on my body as she answered, "He's with the boys. We got here too early."
As we continued dancing, Hazel made a grand entrance, descending the stairs with elegance, her hand trailing along the railing. Every eye in the room turned to her, captivated by her presence as she walked down like a queen. She wore a tight red dress that accentuated her curves, causing the guys to stare in awe. Sensing the moment, I glanced at Aria, silently signaling her to follow Hazel's lead. Aria, with her own regal aura, matched Hazel's presence in her tight, sleeveless dress, her legs equally exposed, commanding the attention of everyone around her.
As she paused on the stairs, the shimmering red dress caught the light of the party, accentuating her every move. Her hair cascaded over her bare arms as she spoke, commanding the attention of everyone in the room. "Welcome to my party," she announced, her voice carrying authority and grace.
In a sudden burst of energy, she began to dance, her movements fluid and captivating. Out of nowhere, a boy appeared, boldly grabbing her hips, and together they danced with reckless abandon. My eyes widened in surprise as I watched him touch her body, the music shifting to match their fervent dance. Caught up in the moment, the music and their synchronized movements seemed to elevate the atmosphere, drawing everyone's attention to their passionate dance.
Amidst the lively scene, boys cheered and laughed while indulging in drinks, some even daring enough to dive into the pool, splashing around. Meanwhile, girls engaged in animated conversations with guys, their interactions resembling intimate dates. I observed some girls smoking, the smoke swirling around them as they exhaled, adding to the ambiance of the party. Others were seen vaping, playfully sharing kisses with the guys around them, all in the spirit of fun and excitement.
As Aria left to search for her boyfriend, I found myself caught up with Emelia and the other girls. Suddenly, Adrian entered the scene, his dark black shirt and sparkling eyes illuminated by the red lights mesmerized me. I couldn't help but admire him as he moved gracefully through the crowd. The intensity of the moment overwhelmed me, and my imagination ran wild. His confident strides, the way his shirt exposed his chest, and his tousled hair all added to his dazzling allure. As he glanced around at his friends having fun, I couldn't help but feel captivated by his presence.
As Adrian approached, he exuded a presence reminiscent of a mafia boss from a novel. Nervously, I gripped my handbag tighter, my heart racing with each step he took. The sound of his footsteps seemed to echo in my ears, making me even more jittery. Despite the teasing from the girls around me, I couldn't tear my eyes away from him, and it seemed he was equally focused on me. Finally, he reached me and came to a stop, his proximity sending shivers down my spine.
"Care to dance?" he asked, his hand extended towards me.
A hush fell over the entire party as all eyes turned towards us.
